spirit fire

his spoken word
created light to shine
into chaotic darkness
God’s voice as big bang
trinity of love plays with clay

spark of divine – imago dei

his begotten Word
bursts into our world
starlight announces birth
recreated in Christ’s love
we sparkle, we shine

“… so that you may become blameless and pure, children of God without fault in a warped and crooked generation. Then you will shine among them like stars in the sky. “ (Philippians 2:15)

skip to my…boo!

what to wear october night
when costumed kids say boo?
could dress up as a purple cow
say “trick or treat” with mooo
or maybe hop up to the door
like zoot-suited kangaroo?
if costume’s too convincing
…you might do the boo in zoo!

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Writing quadrilles (44 words including “boo”) with De at dVerse poets 🙂

love note

dear little Maggie,

we look forward to meeting you,
our newest granddaughter
in December; counting weeks
but not knowing exactly when.

as you form delicately
in your mother’s womb,
we pray for blood
and bone and soft-
petaled cheeks…

anticipation of cuddles and kisses!

❤ ❤ ❤

Lillian is hosting quadrilles at dVerse today…the word is “petal” 🙂

beside quiet waters

For dVerse poets pub where De hosts quadrilles with “much” finesse…

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doubt anyone could get

too much of muncho lake

in beautiful british columbia

although one could say its

sheen shines much too green;

deep water minerals display

way too cool shade of jade

stretching twelve kilometers

along alaskan highway, lake

mirrors mountain forest serenity

Muncho Lake BC – photo by lynn

max started it

my

little

brother

was three

when he

memorized

maurice’s

book about

wild things who

enjoyed a good

rumpus; now i read

to grandkids who

join with:

hoots and howls

grunts and growls

caws and claws

adding pent-up

sound effects

to rollicking

rampage of

pages

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A quadrille to join in the rumpus hosted by Kim at dVerse poets this week with credit to Maurice Sendak, author of children’s book, Where the Wild Things Are.

one good turn…

have you heard that “one
good turn deserves another”?
i concur; especially while
traveling, we agree (husband
and me) “there are no wrong turns
on vacation”; thanks to
global positioning systems
and map app which adeptly
reroute us as we discover
another alternate adventure!


We are on our way to Alaska with our pickup and camper…check out my post(s), “alaska or bust” for haiku and a few photos of our trip. Linking to dVerse Poets quadrille prompt.

trapped?

Lillian hosts dVerse poets pub where she’s serving quadrilles till sunrise.

dark cloud
gathers
over house,
heavy weight
of self-pity
settles in;
crawls into
bed with
depression to
brood sombre
mood;
unsettling
helpless inhabitants
who desire respite
but cannot
escape
shadow of
“woe-is-poor-me”
midnight feeling
…unless
faith dawns
miraculous
at sunrise.

ministry of presence

A quadrille (44 words) linked to dVerse poets where Kim invites us to walk quietly.


to come alongside

lone hurting person in

whatever hard situation

they find themselves.

one who quietly listens

attentive, undistracted

who accepts, validates

with humble posture.

to sit, stand, wait, walk

with fellow pilgrim on

a difficult path in life

hold up, hold on, hope!

batik mistique

Robert Kaufman Artisan Batik on Etsy

indigofera tinctoria
grows in exotic rhyme;
soaking leafy euphoria
creates true blue in time

beat limed water, oxidate
into beautiful navy froth;
overnight paste will precipitate
filtered through cotton cloth

add sugary schemes,
ferment in vat for
tie-dyed indigo dreams!


Lillian hosts Monday quadrilles at dVerse Poets on “indigo” theme. I found this website that describes process of making indigo dye.

hold no regrets

snow birds flee midwest

home for warmer climes

south but cool vortex dips

down to hitch a ride atop

their fifth-wheel camper;

wear winter coats to ward

off winds pushing against

leaf-stripped palms around

covered swimming pool…

Hint: no place like home ?!


Mish hosts quadrille prompt at dVerse: can you take a hint?

bang on!

try (fitfully)
to sleep; i’m
depleted from
preparations:
hop, shop, clean,
bake, make room
in “mama’s inn
for (too late… or
too early?) arrival
so….. please (!)
don’t bang that
door (again) !!

yet, come & go,
and also know
you’re more
cherished
than sleep
to me .


My 44-word quadrille for dVerse as we end poetic year with a bang!

too merry to miss it?

Linking with Lisa and dVerse poets for quadrilles at the pub!

for some people,
holidays may mean
over-the-top sumptuous
feast with relatives

for others, it’s a
shopping frenzy of
over-the-top frivolous
spending with credit

for all us mortals,
let holy days celebrate
over-the-top gracious
presence, Emmanuel:

God With Us!

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